And so the healing process begins. For the first time this week, my head is clearer. My heart is open. The tears flow on and off, but as they flow, I know they are part of the healing process. As some of you know, a sweet friend died the past weekend. I don't think I've let it hit me until today.
I think it hits close to home, as I've been dealing with the inevitable passing of my grandmother. She's "not dead yet", but she's been saying things that leave you wondering if she's not ready to go.
In any case, that's where I am right now. As vacation is starting, I'm shifting into quiet mode. (We'll see how long it lasts.)
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